The Dance

Her hair drifted across my body. Thick black curly hair slowly slid down my body following her as she traced over my legs. I could only see her hair until she dipped down. Her head dropped lower and the curve of her back revealed her luscious ass accented by the thin fabric of her thong. Her hands ran up the outside of my legs as she pushed her body back up. A smile spread across her face as she

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